As the young girl groaned and cursed and gripped her plump tits through her bra, her mother clearly felt the need to join in, and in moments was strad...dling my face."Eat me Mr Smith, it'll enhance your pleasure and help you to cum quicker!" Brenda said as her big wet pussy sunk onto my face "But don't cum in my daughter, warn us when your nearly there!"Then with that Brenda began rubbing her pussy into my face, and I eagerly began licking it with my tongue tasting her lovely juices and trying to. But still a bit risky to continue with my thoughts. So now I had a choice to make. Stop the thoughts and sit back at the desk, hiding my problem or go to a place where I wouldn’t be interrupted. I walked into the men’s room. OMG, my imagination is going insane. You were in there waiting for me. Damn, this is impossible. You were wearing a short skirt and tight lacey top. My first thought was, “what the hell are you doing here?” My second thought, the one we went with, was to walk to. . will?" Sure. That's half the job, showing the right guys a good time. Why, you've been cooped up in that musty hotel room of yours for weeks like you were a monk or something. Hell, you're in New York, and that's the finest city in the world for action." I know, sir, but there's all the work. And my wife..." Hang your wife, Tim, and pardon my bluntness. I'm sure she's a darling sweet kid from all you've told me about her. But you're here and she's there, and the one don't have to know about. Mark had gulped his steak down while D was still eating, so he decided to set the rules for that evening.'I'm going to my room, Mom, and when you've finished eating, I want you to change into that red dress, with some sexy high heels, and then come to my room. You can then watch me delete those photos of you in the woods. I promised I would, and you can watch me do it. Don't be too long, Mom. Oh...just one more thing...have another drink to relax you, Mom,' and he held the glass to her lips.